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Tales of the PseudoZombi - by Elobo

You have joined the ranks of the undead. By your own volition you traveled south of Podunk to the Graveyard. You are theirs now. But you are happy. As a human, you weren't allowed to eat brains OR loiter in the graveyard. You can now. You scream in exuberant joy "ZOMBIE!" as you rip away your shirt. But you are only a PseudoZombi, amongst the weakest of the legions. A simple smiling boy with a wooden bat will soon end your miserable existence. The time you have to enjoy zombiedom is numbered.

Author	Title	Description	Date
Elobo	Primeval Seed	Forged in the antediluvian womb, born of the Earth and borne on its cascading soil. The seed, the source, the timeless sentinel that bore the rest of its kind. The leavening agent of the plant kingdom. Promoting growth, permitting their spread. Yet long years separate the wizened from the progeny of their progeny. The primeval becomes weary, but the vigilance never fades.	8/5/12
Elobo	King of the Hill	King and Tracy.	4/10/13
Elobo	Sunshine In the Forest Cover	SunshineForest - #01 Hey folks, welcome to this little project. I don't normally talk about thought processes and inspirations in the comments box, but I think it's a worthwhile endeavor here. Think of it as an audio commentary, except with text.	7/16/09
Elobo	Dire Soul	When the hearts of men are corrupted, there are those who can never be mended. The darkest hearts become the fuel of hushed whispers. Taking everything from everyone else, then taking more still. Evading imprisonment with almost supernatural ease, they become the face of horror for every sleepless night.	4/12/09
Elobo	Spindly Assailant	The moisture is drawn from the air as the Ultra Barbot launches its attack. How can this odd robot wield raw energy as easily as a surgeon does a scalpel? Time is up, the die is cast. A dreadful PK Beam Gamma crests your way. Will the Barbot use its uncanny prowess to steal your life?	4/29/09